sábado, 14 de abril de 2007

Rosas y Sombras





Long way going to
Get my medicine
Sky's the autumn grey of a lonely wren

Piano from a window played
Gone tomorrow, gone yesterday

I found it in the street
At first I did not see
Lying at my feet
A trampled rose

Passing the hat in church
It never stops going around

You never pay just once
To get the job done

What I done to me,
I done to you
What happened to the trampled rose?

In the muddy street
With the fireworks and leaves

A blind man with a cup I asked
Would he sing 'Kisses Sweeter Than Wine'

I know that rose,
Like I know my name
The one I gave my love,
It was the same
Now I find it in the street,
A trampled rose

3 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

La botella es de absolut, no?

Mariano Zurdo dijo...

¿Las espinas de la sombra pinchan igual que la de la rosa?

Rodros dijo...

Las espinas de la sombra pinchan a la sombra de la mano.